Am I that gullible?
Ok, so i'm doing a show tonight and there has to be that one drunk girl who won't shut up. After every joke she is making comments. I can't even comprehend what she is saying but she has attitude as well. luckily midway through my set she walks out and leaves. But once again I figured she hated me. And I wasn't too fond of her at this point.
Soooo, I see her in the bar and I bump into her kind of rudely hoping she would be mad at me. Instead she grabs me, tells me how funny I was, and gets in my face. I wish all hecklers were as cool as this. Then she invites me to a party next Saturday night at her apartment. Ok, the story gets better. She claims she works for Mirimax films and tons of filmmakers will be there.
Is this for real? This sounds too good to be true. I have the address, I have her number, I'm going. You gotta believe, right? Its either gonna be hot chicks, great cocaine and loads of fun. Or the wrong address and really a crack den. I'm willing to take the chance. But I'm taking a friend with me. Sorry Alien Brain, I can't take you. I'm taking a big scary dude who will have my back.
Everyone stay tuned. Details to follow.
mG
